Lyrics

Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside Yelling VOICE: FREEZE! GUNSHOTS The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other The Boy looks over at the pool then whispers at Dude 2 THE BOY: I want this. [NO MOUTH EMOJI] MORE GUNSHOTS Dude 2 smh and takes out The Boy's phone and slides it back over to him before leaving to investigate The Boy looks at his phone A TWITTER NOTIFICATION @THEGOLDMOLAR 'ROSCOE'S WETSUIT' The Boy stares at the message, hesitates and replies @DCpierson Thegoldmolar: 'everyone talking about 'the fox' now man. fuck ' DCpierson: 'oh, a new big thing already? whose got time to keep up with all this LMFAO. log out The Boy ponders over that last part ...Log out He gets up off the ground, looks around him before tossing his phone in the pool Gunshots still ring around outside, he can hear Citgo by Chief Keef playing faintly from a car speaker outside More police sirens The Boy goes over and grabs the only bicycle in the house. His Father tried to lose weight riding but only used it a couple of times. Guy wasn't known for taking the hard route in life He rides out past the cop cars. Cop (Dude) 2 is tending to Cop (Dude) 1. He's gonna be okay. Can't say the same for the assailant but it ain't one of the Boy's crew He keeps on riding **INT.FROG FROZEN YOGURT- DAY** The Boy sits typing away on a new phone, frozen yogurt by his side Marcus comes in and takes a seat. The Boy is happy to see him and they do an old handshake that they haven't done in a long time Marcus notices the smart phone MARCUS: I thought you were quitting the Internet THE BOY: I'm writing lyrics man. You know, expressing myself MARCUS: You record anything ? The Boy hands him a USB 'hackz' is scribbled out. Marcus turns it over to reveal a new title *Before we see it…* **FADE TO BLACK**